"This guy even knew to blot out certain parts. I guess he was afraid of getting cursed out. What a schemer!"
When Chen Feng saw the mosaicked portions in the chat history, he knew what Chu Xingchen had removed.
But if one removed those parts and looked again, it was clear that Chu Xingchen had been asking Chen Feng for money, not borrowing it.
The mosaics merely made Chu Xingchen seem slightly more innocent.
The general meaning of the post was that Chen Feng was rich enough to tip someone 5,000 yuan, yet unwilling to spend 1,000 yuan on an old classmate.
Chen Feng had thought a post like this would either be met with mockery or simply ignored.
But to his surprise, a whole bunch of moral kidnappers and self-proclaimed rationalists actually stepped up to speak for Chu Xingchen.
"Who could be so stingy? Turns out it's our classmate Chen Feng!"
"I'm dying. He can tip someone 5,000 yuan, but can't spend 1,000 yuan on an old classmate!"
"Casually tipping 5,000 yuan—he can't possibly be earning just a few thousand a month, right? He must make at least tens of thousands a month. He's so rich, so what's wrong with giving an old classmate 1,000 yuan? It's not like an old classmate asks for money every day!"
"If I were rich, I'd be willing to give Chu Xingchen a large sum of money. Forget 1,000 yuan—even 10,000 would be fine."
"Isn't Chen Feng being a little too unreasonable? Even if Chu Xingchen hadn't spoken to you in a long time, you can't mock him when he's in trouble, can you?"
"I never expected Chen Feng's character to become like this after all these years apart. It's absolutely vile!"
The classmates all began morally blackmailing him, while some of them